"Students, I'm Wu Zhen." The old man's voice was not very loud, but everyone in the square could hear it clearly: "Starting in April this year, it has been decided that I will be the principal of the National Party School. ”

At first, when Wushan saw the old man at the school gate, he didn't expect that he was actually the principal of the party school.

In another time and space, it seems that the principal of the party school is concurrently served by the prince or the number one in the country.

The principal of a school, at all times, is something that students need to respect.

What is this place? It is the highest university in China's political circles. In other words, as long as an official wants to step into the ranks of the provincial and ministerial level from the department level and study here, he is a student of Wu Zhen.

Therefore, it is easy to understand why the construction corps can exist for so long in another time and space.

Naturally, many of the people in the corps itself are subordinates of the old man. And the party school students who have gone from the party school to various positions across the country are Wu Lao's protégés. The two sides were originally a series of people, and they couldn't imagine how big the combined force was.

The 184 annexation has already disgraced the construction corps in Victoria Province and become a laughing stock for other construction corps. If we want to take over other regimental fields in the future, the resistance is not ordinarily large.

The old man was on the stage, and he didn't take the script, and the iron-blooded general in the minds of the students was simply two extremes.

Of course, on the rostrum, the old man maintained his usual sternness, without a hint of a smile.

As for what Wu Zhen said, Wu Shan didn't listen carefully, it was nothing more than inspirational cheering and cheering.

His thoughts. Gradually drifted away, drifted into the distance, to the land of yellow sand.

Originally. Going to Ouluotai and going to work in Zefeng, in Wushan's planning, is just a place to exercise.

Unexpectedly, it has only been back for a few days, and I have a strong feeling of missing the place where I work.

Wu County is the place where he was born, so it must be ranked first.

Hong Kong Island. Wushan has no sense of belonging there, and he always regards himself as a passerby.

There, every day, I listened to others speak some crappy Mandarin. Except for Ma Tingqiang and He Yingdong, there are only a few people, it is difficult to remember.

Of course, the employees of Yanhuang Group are exceptional. How to put it, it's like family. All in one big family.

Only the northern frontier. Winters are bitterly cold, summers are scorchingly hot, and sandstorms and snowstorms are happening at every turn.

The people there speak the language of their own people. Although the vast majority of them speak Mandarin, they speak with the accent of an ethnic minority. They love and hate, and they are jealous and hateful.

It's those people, some people who don't know each other, with simple faces. Flashing in front of my eyes.

Wuxian is the hometown, and northern Xinjiang has become a well-deserved second hometown. Although there is only a year of time.

I definitely want to go back! At this moment, Wushan felt stronger than ever before.

"Eh, old man, applause!" Wang Xijian gently touched his elbow next to him and said in a voice that only two people could hear.

When Wushan heard this, he hurriedly applauded with everyone. He didn't know what Wu Lao was talking about, and it didn't prevent him from respecting the old man.

One of the leaders of the die-hard faction in the original time and space, he has now become the vanguard of the reformists. This happens to be in line with the law of development.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, China has been growing up in war. In addition to dealing with Soviet Russia in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, he usually made friends with poor countries in Asia, Africa and Latin America. In such a grim situation, the old man is understandably disgusted with the capitalist state.

Wu Jianguo became the helmsman of Yan Huang Ming, and Wu Lao also saw the benefits of developing the economy, so he naturally became flexible.

"I can't delay everyone's time too much," Wu Zhen pressed down with his hands, and spoke very funny: "You are all pillars of the country, and you usually sit when you receive the officials below." So, that's the end of today. ”

"Oh!" The students spontaneously cheered, and this time the applause was more violent than the previous one.

"Fourth, you're so fat!" Zhu Zishan, a northern gentleman, was indeed very enthusiastic, and he scolded softly on the side: "What day is it today?" It's our headmaster's lecture, you were distracted just now! ”

"Hehe," Wu Shan felt that it was still necessary to show some truth: "Wu Lao is related to our family and often listens to his teachings. ”

"Huh?" It seems that Chu Manjiang is a person who is keen on Xiang Lu, he just wanted to protect himself with Mingzhe, and jumped out at this time: "Fourth, you are so bitter that you hide it from us." No, eldest brother and second brother, I have to slaughter him tonight. ”

This is said very horizontally, and the first eldest and second brother have become the current eldest brother and second brother, narrowing the distance between the four people.

"Okay!" Wu Shan didn't wait for the other two to speak, and promised: "Isn't it just a meal?" Be a brother, please! ”

"Alright then, add us!" The four of them were walking in the direction of the classroom as they spoke, and a familiar voice came from the side.

"Second uncle, are you here too?" Wushan was a little surprised, and then relieved.

Pingda's age is a few years older than himself, and he is still the secretary of the prefectural party committee, so it's strange that he doesn't come.

"This is Fan Shirong, the executive deputy mayor of our ancient city in Qinling Province!" Heida enthusiastically introduced the few people around him.

Who can learn here who is not a human spirit? Ping is not a very common surname, as soon as he reported it, his identity was guessed. And his personality is the same as Wushan, easy to see, and he quickly won everyone's favor.

"By the way, second uncle, why are you with the people of Qinling Province?" Wu Shan was a little puzzled: "We Victorian students, so far, I haven't seen any of them. ”

"If nothing else, your class is different from ours." Pingda frowned and thought for a while: "I was appointed as the class leader by the head teacher, and the whole class gathered yesterday afternoon, and everyone in Victoria was in our class." ”

"Huh? Who are they? "Wushan is a little surprised, it seems that Pingda is not obvious, and he is very attentive at the critical moment.

"I know Mei Jiaguo," Ping Da pondered for a moment: "If he hadn't come over, I really wouldn't know him." I haven't seen anyone in the capital before. The rest of the people, not many, just a few. ”

He is also a disciple of the big yard. The circle is not the same. He is the second generation of the roots, and the identities of the people who intersect are not much different.

Don't talk about Mei Jiaguo, even Mei Yong can't squeeze in, in their eyes, this is the next generation.

"Well, then please take good care of it!" Wushan didn't say much, presumably the other party understood that it was definitely not for the Mei family to take care of it.

The campus environment of the party school is slightly worse than that of the National People's Congress. In addition to giving people a solemn atmosphere as soon as they enter the school gate. Anything else, it's really not as good as the National People's Congress. After all, Wu Shan's tenure as the president of the student union brought the National People's Congress to a high level.

Chu Manjiang didn't show much more out of line this time. The family that is related to Wu Zhen's family is already worth befriending.

As for the circle of Pingda, he would love to join. However, a deputy department-level cadre in his twenties was by his side. Why bother to hot face and stick to other people's circles? Maybe even Wushan won't want to see him at that time.

Just make a good relationship in the dormitory. A fellow classmate can gain a lot.

Classroom is in 302 and is a large lecture hall. After visual inspection, it can probably seat more than 100 students.

When I entered, there was an old man with gray hair carefully polishing the blackboard.

Unexpectedly, although the four of them talked all the way, it turned out to be the most advanced classroom.

"Oh my god!" Zhu Zishan shouted heartlessly: "There are so many places for us to choose, where should we sit?" ”

"It's in the middle of the second row." Wu Shan didn't want to sit at the front: "This place can already let us listen to the class." ”

"I'm afraid not!" Chu Manjiang smiled bitterly: "Look at the fourth child, he sits taller than others." ”

"yes." Wang Xijian sighed: "Yes, let's sit in the back together." Find a few spots at the bottom of the room and see how many people there are. If there are fewer people, move forward. ”

Wu Shan turned a deaf ear to their words, and walked straight to the old man's side: "Teacher, you rest for a while, and I'll wipe it." ”

"Really? You need to wipe it clean. "The old man is not tall in stature, about the same as a great man, and he is in good spirits.

He turned his head and stuffed the blackboard brush into Wu Shan's hand: "It's good, your height is enough, and the entire blackboard can be erased." ”

Yes, four in one. They saw that the youngest was already at work, and they were not idle.

Look at the rows and rows, which desks are not in a straight line.

"What is your name, classmate?" The old man asked curiously.

After Wushan finished wiping, many people came to the classroom one after another.

He was stunned, it wouldn't be the set of Huangshi Gong who asked Zhang Liang to pick up shoes in ancient times.

But none of the country's bigwigs seem to be the old man in front of them?

"Hello teacher, my name is Wushan." But he was not slow to speak, and replied respectfully.

"You are Wushan?" The old man's eyes widened: "Professor Liao of the National People's Congress published one of your papers on economic development in the initial stage of socialism in the Journal of the National People's Congress, and I read it, which is very good. By the way, I'm Hu Dang. ”

Yes? What a famous economist in our country!

In the 90s, the old man also served as a policy adviser to the state.

His own family knows his own affairs, and many things are stolen from another time and space, and in front of the real Taidou, it is tantamount to an axe from the class.

"Hello Hu Lao!" Wushan's posture is just right: "People are forced out." I arrived in Zephyr last year, and my eyes were full of desolation. Poverty leads to change, and we have no choice but to implement drastic reforms. Thankfully, we succeeded. ”

"In the midst of reform, how can there be a fluke mentality?" Hu Lao shook his head: "That's all your accumulated experience in exchange, and at the same time, you also reflect your results in the form of a paper for others' reference." ”

"I'm so ashamed to say that!" Wu Shan made a bitter face: "In the whole country, Hefeng is just an insignificant small county. And the situation is different in each place, we just use the resources wisely. ”

"You can't say that!" Old Hu's white hair was a little dazzling in the morning light: "Your idea, even an old man like me thinks it is very novel, at least I didn't think of it before." Moreover, learning is learning, and practice is practice. ”

"You've won the prize!" Wushan was a little crying and laughing, the people in the classroom should have arrived almost, so they couldn't watch the two chat.

Looking at the old man's posture, it seems to be out of control.

"Teacher Hu, you see everyone has arrived." Wu Shan cautiously mentioned.

"Ah, let's go to class." The old man waved his hand freely: "However, the squad leader and the secretary of the regiment, which one do you choose?" ”

What the? Wushan was thundered. (To be continued......)